The Squeakiest Cheese Curds of the Upper Midwest

A few weeks ago, the boyfriend suggested that we go to Madison, WI for spring break because I’d never seen the university campus. Plus, we figured that we should get a picture of the Wisconsin State Capitol while we’re in the Midwest because we’re never coming back here after we graduate. [Okay, that's not entirely true, but I'd prefer to end up back on a coast.]

When Kayla told me that she and Darby also had no travel plans for spring break, it was a overnight trip match made in heaven!

On Sunday morning, we headed up to Madison, passing by the “World’s Largest Culver’s.” Seriously?

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Reason #1 why Kayla & Darby are great traveling companions: Kayla bakes cookies for the road!

Our hotel was within walking distance of the capitol building, so that was our first stop.

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Just down the street from the capitol, we found a store called “Fromag-i-nation.” Normally, I’m not a huge cheese person, but I do love specialty food shops. Upon entering Fromg-i-nation, the smell of cheese was overpowering. We didn’t end up getting anything because walking around in the unseasonable heat with a block of cheese seemed like a questionable life decision.

However, Darby seriously considered some 15-year aged cheddar, which, according to label “stands alone.”

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For dinner, Kayla and Darby had heard good things about the The Old Fashioned, which apparently pays tribute to Wisconsin supper clubs and taverns. The physicists had some kind of beer, which [like all beers] tasted like poison.

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Oh, Shandy, you are the only beer-ish beverage for me. And this is partially because your name reminds of The Life and Opinions of Tristram Shandy, Gentleman.

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By the way, is there a rule for how couples are supposed to sit when double-dating? Do the partners sit side-by-side or across? Does it matter?

Here is a kind of cheese I do like: cheese curds! Having only sampled these once, I mistakenly assumed that they were indistinguishable from mozzarella sticks.

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The most delightful part about cheese curds is the strange “squeaky” sensation when you eat them. Apparently, very fresh cheese curds are even squeakier! Having fresh cheese curds has now been added to my informal life’s bucket list.

Here is Wikipedia’s page about cheese curds.

Reason #2 Kayla & Darby are great traveling companions: Like us, they organize their trips around delicious meals and still want dessert!

After dinner, we went for local ice cream at the Chocolate Shoppe (“shoppy”) with an insanely long line. During the wait, we had time to ponder the position of the cow-mascot:

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Later that evening, I fell into a dairy coma.

Monday was pretty rainy, so after breakfast at Marigold Kitchen (where I exhausted my jaw eating granola) and a few failed entry attempts at museums, we headed to Cave of the Mounds. Located just 20 minutes outside of Madison, Cave of the Mounds is apparently

recognized by the Chicago Academy of Sciences as “the significant cave of the upper Midwest.”

I learned all sorts of interesting things about caves, and we got to experience total darkness, which was entirely disconcerting.

DSC 0366 The Squeakiest Cheese Curds of the Upper MidwestThere were even spaces for photo opportunities:

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For dunch, we ate at Grumpy Troll Brewery located in Mt. Horeb, WI. The town’s claim to fame is the Trollway, a main street lined with shops and troll statues.

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As you can see by the velkommen sign on the vistor’s center, Mt. Horeb has a lot of Scandinavian influence. Apparently, you can still find ludefisk at local church dinners!

We decided that once Kayla and Darby graduate next year, they can move to Mt. Horeb, eat cheese curds on burgers, and find the elusive “Bonus Troll.”

DSC 0391 The Squeakiest Cheese Curds of the Upper MidwestDon’t ask why I posed this way.

Reason #3 Kayla and Darby are great traveling companions: They are good-natured about poking around small towns in search of Bonus Trolls.

All in all, it was a really great little trip. We saw a lot in Madison, and we were pleasantly surprised by the charming trolls in Mt. Horeb. And most importantly, we had a great time traveling with “Darbla.”

I may not be “conventionally” fun, but I think I have a pretty good time anyway.

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World’s Ugliest Pie

I’ll be honest. I’ve had a very inauspicious start to Spring Break 2012. Most of Saturday has been consumed by writing a paper about task complexity. (When did this become my life?)

However, I did attend a splendid pizza party last night. Dan made two kinds of vegetarian pizza, nom nom!

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Chris brought Korean pears. Apparently, you don’t eat the skins, which I didn’t know. I helped him peel and core the pears, and then I realized that I am slowly (somehow) turning into an ajumma.

This picture doesn’t help at all:

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Since the pizza party was a belated Pi(e) day celebration, I made a s’mores pie.

Oh dear. This pie was an absolute disaster. The first crisis? The middle didn’t set like I wanted it to. Next? When trying to broil the marshmallows to a delicious, toasty-brown color, I managed to set the entire top of the pie on FIRE.

I scraped off the charcoal and re-melted some marshmallows, but the pie was beyond repair.

In the end, the pie benefits from cooling sufficiently and an overnight sit in the fridge. The middle turns to the consistently of dense pudding, and the graham cracker crust sets up to be a firm base. Sadly, no one saw that last night. They saw…

THIS:

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Hello, pie? Are you in there?

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Dan and Alejandro, always good sports, were kind enough to brave the pie disaster:

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I’m a little embarrassed that the name of this blog (and my nickname) is Micapie, and I suck at making pies. Oh well, there is always room for improvement!

Tomorrow, we are going with Darbla for an overnight trip to Madison, Wisconsin! Wheee!

And let’s be honest, my TBLT comprehensive exam isn’t going anywhere else tonight. I’m going to go watch Season 4 of The Tudors and enjoy the grossly historically inaccurate portrayal of Henry VIII. You can judge me, but I don’t even care.

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White Day Treats

Today, 3/14, is not only Pi(e) day but also White Day. In Korea, girls give guys chocolate on Valentine’s Day, so one month later, guys return the favor.

I’ve been waiting to hear back from the scholarship I applied for, but it’s looking pretty certain that I will not be receiving any good news. I am fortunate enough to have the opportunity to go to Korea for the summer and to continue studying Korean next year, but rejection still hurts. For most of the afternoon, I felt pretty disappointed.

Therefore, it was especially nice to come home to a White Day present from the boyfriend:

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Chocolate-covered pretzels? Yes, please! Thanks, boyfriend!

In addition, we met Kayla and Darby (“Darbla”) for the first Custard Cup run of the season. Mmm, the frozen custard was just as smooth and delicious as I remembered it:

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I’m trying to live without regret, so gotta’  keep my head up and just move forward.

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Jin’s birthday shenanigans

On Friday, we celebrated Jin’s birthday with a potluck, cake, and Korean karaoke. It was great fun with only one hiccup involving a reservation for “Star Karaoke” in Los Angeles instead of Savoy, IL. Oops!

Cassandra didn’t realize the banner said “21″ when she bought it, apparently.

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I forgot to bring my camera, and my arms were full with Ina Garten’s awesome macaroni and cheese. Thus, I will share Ryan’s photos instead.

I also didn’t take a picture of the mac & cheese, so here is a picture of Narae eating it with her hands. She’s pregnant, so she does what she wants.

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Cassandra and I practiced for the noraebang:

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and danced like middle schoolers:

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And apparently, this is Ryan’s favorite picture of me & Harrison…ever:

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Thanks, Ryan, for letting me gank your photos.

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My celebrity doppelgangers & no-pants

A few weeks ago, the other BodyCombat instructor at the gym said that I reminded her a lot of the actress on the new  Hawaii Five-0. I haven’t watched that show, so I googled it.

As it turns out, the actress to whom she was referring is named Grace Park, and she is, in fact, Korean.

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I’m flattered…

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…and also confused because I don’t think we look alike at all. Our noses are the same, I guess, but I think that’s where the resemblance ends.

Also, if you google “Grace Park,” a ton of risqué images show up. Please don’t think that I took awkward half-naked photos in my spare time.

You know who else I’ve been compared to?

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Coincidence that I’ve been compared to the girl on the box of the most delicious variety of Girl Scout cookie? I think not.

Unrelated: I don’t know if you’ve been on a college campus recently, but there is an alarming trend that involves not wearing real pants. Instead, girls wear tights or other thin bottoms which show off a little too much curve of the derrière for my comfort.

 I’ll be honest. I love running around in yoga pants and workout capris too, but (1) they’re thick and (2) I don’t wear them to class.

For example, on the crowded bus this morning, I was face-to-face with this pair of patterned tights…TIGHTS.

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Kayla–you are the arbiter of pants vs. tights. I defer to your authority on this: are these appropriate bottoms for going to class?

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The Failure Frown

It has been really windy the past two days–so much so that when I tried to brush the tangles out of my hair, my hairbrush handle snapped off. What the heck?

I tried to take a sad picture to show the broken halves of my hairbrush. As it turns out, I’m really terrible at frowning.

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…Like, really terrible!

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I actually discovered this inability to frown a few years ago. Somehow, I just look like I’m having a stroke.

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^^This is the boyfriend imitating my “frown”/stroke face.

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It just never gets better….

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I need a new hairbrush.

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The Emergency Protocol

I would just like to say that [even though this has been a mild winter], it is too cold to drink water all the time.

In a fit of madness, I subscribed to both Shape and Self magazine, and I feel like they are forever telling me to drink approximately a thousand gallons of water each day in order to lose weight/have better skin/smell nicer/exercise harder/etc.

First, who wants to drink water when it’s already cold outside? I certainly do not. If I’m already cold, I don’t want a bunch of cold water sloshin’ around in my stomach.

Second, drinking water when I eat often makes my stomach feel bloated afterwards. Does this happen to anyone else? I’ve noticed that Koreans don’t really drink an excessive amount of liquid with their meals, so maybe I should get in this habit too.

And here’s an unrelated picture of a really awesome vegetable lasagna that I made last night. It weighed about twenty pounds. Unfortunately, it doesn’t look very awesome in this photo.

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The boyfriend told me later that he had an emergency plan just in case I did something disastrous like drop the lasagna on the floor by accident. (Such crises have, unfortunately, been known to happen.) For the record, his emergency protocol involves ushering my hysterical self upstairs, cleaning up the mess, and then taking me out for a nice dinner. Fortunately, we didn’t have to enact emergency protocol, but it’s nice to know that it’s there, just in case.

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World’s Ugliest Cupcake

All week, I have had a craving for cake, but making an entire layer or sheet cake seemed a little excessive for one person. Instead, I whipped up some cupcakes and frosting tonight.

img 0253 Worlds Ugliest CupcakeI don’t care for the cupcake fad. It seems gimmicky, overpriced, and overdone, and more often that not, the cupcakes are disappointing. (Jordo & Maria: The cupcakes at your wedding from Molly‘s stand as the major exception to my blanket disdain for cupcake bakeries.)

So it may come as no surprise to you that I suck at making cupcakes. For example, way back in 2009, I tried to put 24 cupcakes-worth of batter in 12 cups. The result, as I noted, was encephaletic cupcakes, which tasted fine but were ugly as sin.

Tonight, I did it again. Thanks to our clumsy oven mitt, I jiggled the tray excessively while trying to remove it from the oven.

Hence, this:

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And, sigh, this:

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My policy is to consume the ugliest of my baked goods first, so I selected the cupcake that most resembled an elephant seal and frosted it.

Apparently, I also have no sense of aesthetics, so the frosting was yucky-looking too:

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However, when all is said and done, you know what matters the most? How the cupcakes taste. I’m going to go sample now. Open wide!

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(Ha! Maybe one of the least flattering self-portraits ever!)

Craving satisfied.

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Weapon of choice? Microwaves.

Yesterday, my habit of microwave-multitasking bit me in the ass.

Okay, I’ll back up. I have a habit of putting things in the microwave to reheat and then walking away, only to be distracted by something else. It doesn’t help that I am in a perpetual hurry, so I want my food nuked as quickly as possible. I use the high setting. The boyfriend, more moderate and patient, uses medium and sometimes even low. If I wanted my food only slightly warmed, I’d set it in the sun….come on! I have places to go and things to do!

Anyway, yesterday, I put a tortilla in the microwave and set the dial to a minute (or two?) then walked away. I got distracted practicing BodyCombat before I went to class.

By the time I noticed the funny smell, it was too late. The plastic microwave cover was melted, and the tortilla was black and smoking.

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I’m actually in a hurry most of the time, and this manifests itself in several irritating quirks. For example, I rarely screw lids on completely because I seriously think it takes too much time to thread it properly. The boyfriend can always tell when I’ve been eating peanut butter because the lid of the jar is, well, ajar.

Also, see those two keys in the photo above? Apparently, one of us [I'm guessing it was yours truly.] twisted the key in the keyhole so violently that it was bent at an angle. Oops.

At times like these, I imagine myself like that character Lennie in Of Mice and Men. Sometimes, I just squeeze their heads a little too much…and then they was dead.

So, it is therefore to your credit that you continue to like and be friends with a violent clumsy multitasker. I’m a hazard, for reals.

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Big purchases make me nervous.

korea trip itinerary Big purchases make me nervous.

So maybe I used a Korean travel agent recommended by Jin who was definitely not a native English speaker.

Maybe I just authorized the travel agent (“Kate”) to charge my card for over three months-worth of pay. This covered plane tickets for me to go in May and for the boyfriend to come meet me in Seoul in August.

…Fingers crossed that this goes smoothly. Going to Korea, Summer 2012!

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